#EmptyReflections

On this stage of world,
Many came, performed their part,
and parted away,
Tried to prove their mettle,
spent their stint and went away,
In memories, Yes, they lived for a while,
But then, again, vanished away,

We are actors, kind of puppets,
who are made to dance by the Host,
the Supreme Controller, we may say,

He, the Supreme...